The Noob Hacker
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Sidney was weaving through the trees as he had been for the past few minutes, though they felt far longer. Sweat was coming down his face, yet he felt cold. Nervousness and fear griped him, yet somehow he managed to pressed on. The very cause of his unease was in plain view, walking the path Sidney was following. Sidney had taken care to put distance between himself and those traveling to the fresh water source, yet no so far that they couldn't be tracked. He wanted to be far away so that even if he did make a noise, or even went out into the open for a bit, he wouldn't be noticed. It was perfect. He would find out where the fresh water is, therefore knowing where they would be sleeping, be able to go off and eat, then find them again once the morning had come, with luck he would hear of their new instructions. Yet this one boy, this infernal, nameless boy with no particular features that Sidney could call out on for further insults, stayed behind everyone else. This one boy managed to ruin everything else! Sidney couldn't simply stay further back from him because then he would lose sight of the rest of the people. What if this boy lead him the wrong way? Sidney wasn't willing to risk it. So instead, he remained sneaking nearly in step with this boy, and despite his unwavering end of mental screams and whispered curses, he wouldn't hurry up.
Come on... Come on! Just hurry up! Look up there. You see them? Don't you want to talk to them about some random nonsense? Come on! Move! Hurry. The. Heck. Up. Sidney ranted, still to no avail. The boy kept on walking at his agonizingly slow pace, he still walked so far behind the others. It was just then that he heard a "snap" sound and felt something give way beneath him. Sidney's eyes widened and he stumbled, putting a small and shallow cut across his right arm is it slid against a tree branch. What had he just heard? It was the plan-ruining sound! The sound that would bring end to all that he had been planning! In his anger, he had completely forgotten to watch his feet.
Suddenly, a sound disturbed Sidney's silent moment of shock and awe. It was many seconds after Sidney had flinched from the second unexpected noise that he recognized it as speech.
"Show yourself!" the voice that reminded Sidney of home in the very slightest aspect rang. It was him. It had to be him. That boy with no particularly outstanding features! The very though of that slow-walking boy who was very hard to come up with insults for made Sidney's blood boil. He felt like shouting at the boy at the moment, Sidney felt like completely blowing his cover and beating the boy repeatedly. Yet he didn't. Something, being logic or fear made Sidney drop the rock he wasn't aware he picked up.
But something has to be done! I can't just let this kid go and tell everyone that he heard some strange noise in the forest. What if they investigate? What if they find me? They may be just a bunch of overly-talkative fools, but I can't take on all of them! No. I need to do something. Sidney concluded. Thinking that the pond could not be far away at this point, he did the first thing that came to mind. He released a Pokémon. It was his Sawk. Most of the time, it made a sound when it came out, but Sidney silenced it with a glare. The thing was confused that it wasn't in a battle, but it listened as Sidney whispered a command to the thing. Nodding, the Sawk did as told.
All it did was run out ahead to the boy a little bit, barely emerge from the treeline for a second, then run back, where Sidney was waiting. He recalled his Sawk and thought then that the deal was done.
There! Now the boy will think that the sound was just a wild Sawk. Nothing unusual about that... right? Nobody will treat a Sawk sighting like anything serious or something that needs to be investigated... right? My tracks are completely covered! I hope. Worry was reinstated in Sidney. His growling stomach reminded him that he had something to do, and continued to follow the group to the pond, once again behind that stupid boy who had tried to bring him from the forest. If he didn't investigate the mysterious noise, surely he wouldn't press further once he thinks that the noise came from a Sawk, hopefully. Sidney swallowed a lump in his throat and continued.
Come on... Come on! Just hurry up! Look up there. You see them? Don't you want to talk to them about some random nonsense? Come on! Move! Hurry. The. Heck. Up. Sidney ranted, still to no avail. The boy kept on walking at his agonizingly slow pace, he still walked so far behind the others. It was just then that he heard a "snap" sound and felt something give way beneath him. Sidney's eyes widened and he stumbled, putting a small and shallow cut across his right arm is it slid against a tree branch. What had he just heard? It was the plan-ruining sound! The sound that would bring end to all that he had been planning! In his anger, he had completely forgotten to watch his feet.
Suddenly, a sound disturbed Sidney's silent moment of shock and awe. It was many seconds after Sidney had flinched from the second unexpected noise that he recognized it as speech.
"Show yourself!" the voice that reminded Sidney of home in the very slightest aspect rang. It was him. It had to be him. That boy with no particularly outstanding features! The very though of that slow-walking boy who was very hard to come up with insults for made Sidney's blood boil. He felt like shouting at the boy at the moment, Sidney felt like completely blowing his cover and beating the boy repeatedly. Yet he didn't. Something, being logic or fear made Sidney drop the rock he wasn't aware he picked up.
But something has to be done! I can't just let this kid go and tell everyone that he heard some strange noise in the forest. What if they investigate? What if they find me? They may be just a bunch of overly-talkative fools, but I can't take on all of them! No. I need to do something. Sidney concluded. Thinking that the pond could not be far away at this point, he did the first thing that came to mind. He released a Pokémon. It was his Sawk. Most of the time, it made a sound when it came out, but Sidney silenced it with a glare. The thing was confused that it wasn't in a battle, but it listened as Sidney whispered a command to the thing. Nodding, the Sawk did as told.
All it did was run out ahead to the boy a little bit, barely emerge from the treeline for a second, then run back, where Sidney was waiting. He recalled his Sawk and thought then that the deal was done.
There! Now the boy will think that the sound was just a wild Sawk. Nothing unusual about that... right? Nobody will treat a Sawk sighting like anything serious or something that needs to be investigated... right? My tracks are completely covered! I hope. Worry was reinstated in Sidney. His growling stomach reminded him that he had something to do, and continued to follow the group to the pond, once again behind that stupid boy who had tried to bring him from the forest. If he didn't investigate the mysterious noise, surely he wouldn't press further once he thinks that the noise came from a Sawk, hopefully. Sidney swallowed a lump in his throat and continued.